#f2f: jake

[hopelessly-sandradee]

F2F || Jarley

To say she was upset would be a complete understatement but Marley was long past the point of crying now. Now she was mad, she was furious, it was like every bit of anger she’d ever pushed down, everything she kept in was coming to the surface only this time, she wasn’t completely terrified of it. But instead of throwing punches and pushing more people (even if she’d admit the small moment of pushing Santana had felt kind of nice) Marley had one thought and one thought alone and that was that she needed a comfort, a certain kind of comfort.

Which was how she found herself briskly walking up the driveway to the new Puckerman home. The place she had only been a few times when tutoring Jake, but this was definetly not going to be a study session.

Knocking on the door she tapped her foot a little impatiently, telling herself to relax. Though the moment it opened and Jake was on the other side, even with that obvious confused expression he was giving her Marley didn’t hesitate to wipe her shoes off before stepping inside and closing the distance between them, instantly wrapping her arms around him and hiding against his shoulder for a moment. As much as everything between them sucked, it was still Jake.

Tilting her head up slightly she brushed her lips against the shell of his ear. “I want to go to your room,” she whispered, pulling away and lifting her gaze to intently meet his.

[askqfabray]

face to face → quake

Discussing her feelings was never easy for Quinn and she knew there was no reason for her to continue to act like she didn’t like Jake. She had basically been living in his apartmet for days and now the two of them were enjoying a rather cliche Valentine’s Day together. “Thank you for everything,” she smiled, hoping he know how much she appreciated all that he had done lately. “Especially today. It’s been great.”

[teecchang]

@phuckermanjake​

Tina was sure she was dreaming. Not only was she at a hotspot in LA where she was certain that every person she bumped into either was ten times richer than her or had parents or partners who were, but she was there with Santana and ran into Finn. When it was revealed that he was with Jake, it was only a matter of time until she would bump into him as well. She already felt awkward interacting with him sober, so there was no way she wanted to face him while intoxicated. After going a couple of rounds on the dance floor to locate Santana, she attempted to dance the alcohol away before making her way to the bathroom to freshen up (although the bathroom was probably the worst place to do so). She stepped out with her head low, trying to get back out to Santana as fast as possible. It was at that moment she crashed into another body, almost causing her to fall, yet somehow her balance came through just enough. Her eyes darted up and there he was. Crap. “I’m so sorry.”

[brielarsonhq-archive]

1985 | Jake & Brie

Haunted houses, hayrides, mazes, you name it wasn’t really Brie’s cup of tea but considering she had a bit of time off and knew everyone was going to be at Griffith Park for the Halloween festivities she’d decided to check the place out. She was currently wearing a black hoodie, hood up all the way so that she could safely push it over her eyes at the first site of fright, but was hoping nobody would catch onto her plans. She and Jake had agreed to do the damn haunted house first and she was currently walking down to the Mortuary with him, her heart thumping all the way. “I’m going to try my best to not be a chicken shit when we get in there. But I make no promises and I’ll probably end up using you as a human shield.” @jbgyllenhls​

[smokinmarleyjanearchived-blog]

F2F || JARLEY + THE PROJECT.

Marley wasn’t a huge fan of actually showing up to class, but she figured that if she wanted to have a fighting chance of getting out of here -- and she did, that she’d have to at least pretend to apply herself just to see if any teachers would buy it and pass her. Mr. Thomas walked around the room holding a plastic cup with the names of all of the students in his English class, forcing each one of them to pick a name from it - this would decide who they were supposed to work with on their Gatsby presentations. She took a cursory glance around the room -- most of her options looked bleak, and she wasn’t excited for it to be her turn to choose.

As the cup made its way to her, she sighed and looked up at Mr. Thomas as if to say, “Do I have to?” The teacher just smiled at her and held the cup out insistently. She sighed and reached her hand in, grabbing a piece of scrap paper and unrolling it.

“Who do you have, Marley? I need to write it down,” Mr. Thomas said, and she rolled her eyes, looking across the room at the guy who was probably her worst nightmare.

“Jake Puckerman.”

@jake-the-obedient

[marlstjames-blog]

Slight Distraction | Jarley

Besides being the unofficial hype-person for New Directions, Marley was constantly thinking about her SATs. At Carmel, she hadn’t thought about her education. And now it seemed like it was all anyone could talk about. Teachers were talking about prepping for college. Miss. Pillsbury was showing her program after program she thought would interest Marley. Not to mention having to retake her SATs if she even wanted to begin to think about going to any of the colleges that had been listed to her.

Her bed was littered with books, candy wrappers and notes. She was reaching the point where rather than the information sinking into her brain, it was bouncing off her head, off the walls and out the window. She was relieved to know that Jake was coming over. She could use a break from all the torture she had put herself. While she was struggling to absorb all the information she needed for the SATs, there was one thing her mind had no problem trailing off to.

Jake.

Marley was aware of who he was. Shelby had shown them tapes of The Warblers featuring him. She had heard a lot about him.

Womanizing…arrogant…manipulative…hot-headed…

But his talent and charm weren’t lost on anyone either. She hadn’t met many sides of Jake but from what she did know personally of him, she liked him…liked him a lot actually. But having a crush on the guy who people painted in such a negative light wasn’t the best idea ever. She’s done worse things…

She groaned, lazily attempting to put her books away…aka on the floor before Jake got there. She had told him he could let himself in. Being defeated now physically by her study guides, Marley collapsed on her bed. Thoughts of Jake circled her head innocently enough awaiting his arrival. She wondered what he had done with his evening. Wondered if maybe her choice of plaid pajama shorts and a Mickey Mouse hoodie was a good outfit to be wearing right now. The sudden insecurity of what she was wearing or even how her hair looked was confusing. Marley didn’t overly care what people thought of her…but now she was? Now that’s weird.

[rydercave-blog]

Jake, don’t freak out, but I did some research. I figured that if we were going to be gay, watching some movies would help.

[rydercave-blog]

Facebook blew up with friend requests tonight. And I got invited to the Alpha Sigma Sigma group. I guess once you’re in, you’re in! Jake, babe, they like us. They really like us.